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Chapter 30 Angels

That night, Qin Zhiyuan and the others worked until twelve o'clock in the evening under the dim light of the lantern.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, with the arrival of another batch of military supplies, the 300 Chinese workers who had stayed in Amiens also rushed to the Capi front line.

Lao Huang's jaw dropped to the floor. Seeing Huang Fugui coming with the motorcade, Qin Zhi joked from a distance.

As early as on board the Victory News, Huang Fugui had completely surrendered to Qin Zhiyuan. Qin Zhiyuan and Huang Fugui had just been separated for a day. When Huang Fugui saw Qin Zhiyuan again, his eyes were moistened subconsciously and he could not take his eyes away. It was very strange for a day.

It doesn’t feel like it’s been three years since autumn.

Qin, Mr. Qin, you are Huang Fugui with a surprised face, dumbfounded, and stammering words.

When they left yesterday, Qin Zhiyuan was still wearing a labor uniform with a 10086 number and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.

Goodbye Qin Zhiyuan. Because his original uniform was damaged and stained with blood, Qin Zhiyuan had changed into a blue-grey French army officer uniform. Except for the lack of collar badges and armbands used to indicate military rank, it was exactly the same as the French army officer's uniform. The arms

There is an embroidered logo on the top, and a half-wide yellow cowhide belt is tied around the waist. There is also a yellow cowhide gun holster hanging on it, plus a telescope bag slung across the body, a Cartier watch on the wrist, and a

Cowhide combat boots and cowhide leggings on his calves. If Huang Fugui hadn't known Qin Zhiyuan, he would have thought he was a French officer from a noble family.

What I want is to get a set of clothes myself, or at least find a pair of suitable shoes. There are a lot of captured German supplies in the French camp. Qin Zhiyuan, who has been appreciated by the bishop, is no longer what he used to be. He can take it as he pleases.

Use whatever you want.

Huang Fugui looked at the leather boots on Qin Zhiyuan's feet with envy, a little unbelievable.

Hurry and go find something to change into. I'll catch up with you later. Qin Zhiyuan hasn't slept for two days and one night. Now he just wants to find a place to take a nap, and he doesn't even want to eat dinner.

Okay, okay, Mr. Qin, I'll go right away. Huang Fugui happily ran to the military supplies department, which was already surrounded by Chinese workers.

Your feet are 24 centimeters long, so you should wear size 42. Wait a moment and let me look for them. The quartermaster in the crowd was so busy that he was sweating profusely, helping the Chinese workers find suitable shoes according to their requirements.

Although there are a lot of armaments and supplies in the French camp, as well as a lot of captured supplies, these things cannot be used indiscriminately. First of all, the clothes cannot be mixed. If a Chinese worker wears a German uniform, the French will mistake him for a German and kill him in a minute.

They fall off, so the easiest thing to replace is shoes.

Hey, Mr. Qin, what are you looking for for me? Half an hour later, Huang Fugui stood in front of Qin Zhiyuan in high spirits. Although he was still wearing work clothes, he had put on a pair of leather shoes on his feet, and he didn't know where to find his waist.

With a belt tied on, she looks energetic.

Let’s count up our manpower and see what they did before and what skills they have. Those who are good at martial arts and medicine are the best, then those who are good at carpentry, blacksmithing, building houses, masons and so on.

You must record it in detail, even if you know nothing about farming, you must write it down and show it to me tomorrow morning. Qin Zhiyuan took a nap and now he has regained a lot of energy.

Anyone who has stayed up late knows that when you are sleepy, you only need to rest for half an hour to an hour. Even just fifteen minutes can relieve a lot of fatigue. As long as you can ensure the quality of sleep, rest for fifteen minutes every few hours.

This state can last for a week.

Qin Zhiyuan has received training in this area before.

Just take a look, Master Qin Huang Fugui has treated Qin Zhiyuan as his benefactor. After listening to Qin Zhiyuan's order, he immediately turned around and executed it.

Qin Zhiyuan turned around and came to the wounded barracks and continued to help treat the wounded.

One group of doctors had been replaced, two groups of nurses had been replaced, and Mao Shiba and the others had all gone back to rest. Of those who were still busy in the wounded barracks in the afternoon, Qin Zhiyuan was the only one left.

When passing by the kitchen, Qin Zhiyuan asked for a piece of beef, then took two slices of bread and walked towards the rescue camp while eating.

Sir, you can rest for a while. The nurse in military uniform saw Qin Zhiyuan coming and reminded him softly in an admiring tone.

The afternoon's miracle has spread throughout Kapi, and everyone knows about Qin Zhiyuan, the Eastern Overlord from the Far East. Everyone is full of respect for this man who can create miracles.

I have rested well, and if possible, I can work now. Qin Zhiyuan swallowed the last bite of bread, stretched out his hands with a smile, and signaled the nurse to help him disinfect.

Okay, please wait a moment. Qin Zhiyuan's sunny smile made the little nurse blush inadvertently, and she was at a loss to help Qin Zhiyuan disinfect.

With the preparations completed, Qin Zhiyuan began to work.

Sir, you are so admirable. The first wounded person was a sergeant major. The sergeant major looked at the focused Qin Zhiyuan and unconsciously offered his knee.

Those who shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the country are more worthy of admiration. Qin Zhiyuan's gentle tone subconsciously affected the wounded soldiers around him.

You were also injured, I saw it. The sergeant major's blue eyes showed a brilliant admiration, and his voice became more sincere.

We are allies and brothers. God loves the world so much that he gave his only son to them, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. Now that he has become a half-god, Qin Zhiyuan must make full use of it.

Yes, we are brothers. God loves the world so much that he gave his only begotten son, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. The sergeant major murmured to himself, and in his heart, Qin Zhiyuan's busy figure

You have gradually become one with the illusory God: you are truly an angel sent by God.

Okay, brother, take a good rest now and hope you recover soon. Qin Zhiyuan had already finished treating the wound as he spoke.

Qin Zhiyuan has received emergency first aid education before and can be regarded as half a military doctor. Compared with the medical methods of the 21st century and the early 20th century, there is a world of difference. Even Qin Zhiyuan, the second-hand swordsman of the 21st century, is only in front of

The French army doctor performed a simple operation on his face and was immediately given the right to independently treat the wounded. Moreover, the wounded who were sent to Qin Zhiyuan for treatment were all higher-status wounded.

Thank you very much, Qin, you are the angel sent by God, who came here from the far East to save us, thank God. The sergeant major expressed his thanks with excitement, and then began to rummage in his pocket.

No need, look, I don’t lack anything now, I think you and your family need it more. The sergeant major was blown off one of his feet, and the foot can no longer be found, so the sergeant major’s life will be very difficult for the rest of his life.

Difficulty. Since Qin Zhiyuan has started to act as a magic stick, he can no longer ask for things from others, what a loss.

Family Yes, I'm going home. The sergeant major looked at his feet with a bitter look on his face.

Those who can become sergeants are usually veterans who have been fighting for half their lives. They don't know what they will do or what they can do after leaving the army.

Cheer up, brother, you are just changing your way and starting your life over again. Believe me, as long as you don't give up on yourself, God will bless you. The placement of veterans is still a social issue until the 21st century.

Qin Zhiyuan was powerless and could only send his blessings.

Thank you, thank you, and God will bless you. The sergeant major finally couldn't help crying, and his expression was touching: You are my angel.

Angel is Qin Zhiyuan's first widely known nickname in Europe.


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